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Michael


written by:
enjoyable20

Dedicated to Michael -

I licked my lips, I was more nervous than I ever thought possible. It was early, and I was pacing back and forth at the airport. He was going to come off the plane, and we were going to meet for the very first time in person. He was older than me, much older than me, and while I knew we had been pen pals for awhile, back and forth the emails had gone back and forth for the past few months. We wrote about daily things, sexual things, and everything in-between. He was going to be out any minute now; his plane had landed moments ago. Even though we had exchanged multiple pictures, I was nervous. Would we like each other in person? I wore a summer dress; after all, we are in the middle of July. I also had my hair down for once, and I was wear golden sandals. My makeup was light, and my nails were done. Not a hair out of place.

He was older than me by quite a lot, but that wasn't what our relationship was about. Our messages had started here on ES and frankly didn't think I'd want to check my emails every two darn minutes and yet I was. I was hanging on to every word, reading the jokes, feeling the connection from hours and miles away. His name was Michael and he was coming to meet me. I had rented a hotel room for him, even though I lived a few minutes from the airport. He was still a stranger, and maybe there would be no connection in real life. Maybe it was all that it should be. Yet, he was going to come through those doors at the far end of the airport any minute now. He had seen my face, my body, and my tits, there would be no surprised, I had seen his pictures, he seemed tall, white hair, older and frankly I didn't care, the kindness in his eyes in all his pictures made me write back every single time.

His words helped too, turning me on, almost knowing exactly what to say and when to say it. The doors were opening and there he was, exactly like in the pictures, and yes taller than me by many inches. He grinned, a shy smile when he saw me. Yet, it didn't stop him, he leaned down pulled me up against him, and whatever nervousness I had completely melted away as his tongue met mine, I was pulled up against him, hadn't even heard his voice yet. His tongue probed mine gently, I pulled back slightly. He let me go. "Finally" he spoke. "Was your trip okay?" I said to him motioning to follow me. He walked in stride next to me. "Better now, that I'm here that I see you." He said, his eyes never left mine, and I wasn't sure what to feel. After a few minutes, he had signed in to the hotel, and we were sitting in his hotel room. He sat on the bed, I had the corner chair.

He took initiative immediately; he got on his knees and pulled my legs open. "If I don't do this now, I'll lose my nerve" he said, it relieved me to hear his nervousness. My legs open, he pulled off my sandals, massaging my feet, before sliding his hands up my legs. I pushed myself down towards him and lifted my ass as he pulled off my panties. "The real thing, no pictures, and no words" he said before plunging his face inside my cunt. His tongue centered in on my clit, he used his hands to spread me open. His tongue and mouth were warm, and I felt myself get wet the more he worked. "Tastes so good, babes" he said pushing a finger inside me. "I can't wait to fuck you, but I am in no hurry, I plan on being very naughty for you all week-end" He buried his face inside my pussy, licking, sucking, driving me crazy. I pushed my cunt unto his face, so horny. "Yes please Michael" I begged him to keep going. "Make me cum, babes, please." He pushed another finger in and pushed up towards my g-spot, sending me spiraling, "Oh yes, ahh fuck yes" I came hard against his face, feeling my cum running down my legs. He helped me stand, letting me unbutton his shirt, knowing full well, how I love to undress a man, his shirt fell to the floor, and I kissed him, tasting myself on his face. My hands ran up and down his chest. He felt wonderful.

I unbuckled his belt and unzipped his fly, pulling down his pants and everything else he was wearing. I helped remove his socks as well; somehow he had kicked off his shoes, long before we ever stood. His cock sprang up and greeted me. I had written so many scenarios about sucking his cock. The tip glistened with a drop of cum, taking his cock with my hand; I felt his gasp, feeling my grasp. I pushed him towards the bed, and allowed him to sit, while my tongue gently licked the tip of his cock. He groaned as my mouth took it into my mouth. I licked each side up and down his shaft. His breathing harsh, I took his cock deep inside my mouth, letting the tip push against my throat. My other hand was gently playing with his balls. I let his cock slip out of my mouth, and took each of his balls into my mouth. My hand stroked him, as I licked the tip over and over. He pulled me up against him. "I won't last longer, if you keep that up" he said as I got on top of him. I lowered myself onto his cock and with great confidence, just slid myself onto him until he was completely inside me.

My hands propped up against his chest, he pulled off my dress, and unclipped my bra letting my huge tits hang into his face. Grabbing them, he shoved his face between them. "Oh how I've waited to touch them" he said before completely taking my nipple and areola into his mouth, he wasn't gentle, my body responding immediately, feeling my pussy clamp his dick hard, feeling my nipples harden as he pleasured them alternatively. He pinched and pulled them. I motioned us to roll over; I couldn't concentrate, on bouncing on top of him anymore. My legs weakening as he kept toying with my tits. He was over me then, pushing in and out his cock, my tits pushed together as he sucked and bit them gently. "Michael, I'm going to cum" I said breathlessly. "Cum for me, I am so close too" he said lovingly. He quickened the pace and my body responded by quivering and shaking as I came violently on his cock. I felt him cum as well, his body becoming slightly rigid. He collapsed on top of me, his cock still inside me. "Babe, that's a long time coming" he said, kissing me, his tongue swirling with mine, our mouths exploring each other, exploring each other's movements, tasting one another. He rolled off of me, pulling the blanket over us. "I need a nap, babes" he said snuggling in beside me, his head resting up my tit. "It's okay, I'm tired too" and we both fell asleep against each other.

Hours later, the room was dark and I woke up feeling particularly energized. He was still asleep. I quietly got up and grabbed a hotel robe from the closet and the ice bucket. I went down the hotel hallway and got some ice. I quickly snuck back into the room, dropping the robe on the floor before quietly hopping into bed beside him. The ice bucket on the night stand, I sucked on the ice cube, before pressing my lips against the nipples on his chest, he shifted in his sleep, and again I sucked on the ice cube before sucking his nipple again. This time, my hand snuck under the blanket, finding his cock. I felt him stir, but he wasn't awake yet. My hand rubbed the tip gently, while my mouth continued toying with the ice and his nipples. I felt him getting slightly harder, his breathing quickening. His eyes softly opening, but he was groaning at the same time. "What you doing woman?" he said. "I was bored, I'm horny babes, I couldn't wait anymore" I tell him flashing a mischievous smile. He was completely hard now; I put the ice bucket back on the nightstand. He leaned over getting an ice cube. He got on his knees and motioned me to lie down, taking the ice cube into his mouth, he gently rubbed it against each nipple, watching them getting aroused by what he was doing to them. His hand slipped into my cunt. "You're already wet" he said amused. "Hmmm I told you, I can't wait anymore" I told him grinning. "You're finally here; I want to fuck till my body won't anymore. I said pushing my cunt against his hand, helping him by grinding myself onto his fingers.

He pulled his hand out, and spun me so that I was lying on my stomach. He slapped my ass then. Once, twice, three times. My ass cheeks red from his hand. "Remember, I'm in charge babe" he said spreading my legs, exposing him my cunt and my asshole. He pushed two fingers into my pussy, feeling how wet I was, he fingered fucked me a few times, before crawling between my legs, his face buried inside my pussy, bringing juices up as he licked my tiny little asshole. "Ohh Michael, please" I begged. "Please fuck me, fuck me however you want, just fuck me" He got up from the bed then, and opened his back, and pulled out a small dildo. "On your fours" he said as he climbed back on the bed. He pushed his cock inside my pussy slowly, and didn't move, and then he pulled out and pushed in the dildo, fucking my pussy a few times with it. He did this until it seemed well covered with my natural juices. He pushed his cock back in, and began to fuck me from behind, knowing full well that this is my favorite position. Suddenly, I felt the dildo at my asshole as he continued to fuck my pussy; he pushed it in little by little, until both holes were completely full. "Beg" he said stopping.

"Please don't stop Michael, please" I said pushing my ass and pussy towards him, fucking myself against the toy and his cock. "Harder" I begged. He slapped my ass, once, twice and a third time, while quickening the pace. "Ahhh" was all I could mutter, feeling his balls slap against my pussy, feeling completely stretched out. My tits hanging swinging back and forth as he fucks both my holes, screaming "Yes Michael, oh fuck." I felt the cum, inside my pussy, I felt the dildo inside my ass. He pulled out of me then, both his cock and toy, and then he pushed his cock inside my asshole, fucking it quickly, till I felt him blow his load inside my little hole. Grunting he collapsed on me, saying "We're going to need food, if we're going to keep up the pace for another two days" he said laughing before slipping next to me, kissing me, his lips tugging mine, his blue eyes pulling me in, telling me how nice of a man, I'm with. Feeling safe, the age difference, the maturity, the knowing exactly what I want, when I don't even know myself what I am craving. "Let's shower, babe" he said pulling me with him. "We need a good wash, before dinner" he said smiling, leading me towards the bathroom.

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